I Opened a Private Server for Cultivating Immortals, and Players Became Real Immortals.

The fourth day of disaster + private server of cultivating immortals + sect infrastructure + relaxed and funny + no heroine] After Lin Che died, she was reborn in the ruins of Cangyun Sect and was bound to the Tiandao GM system. The system did not provide magical powers or magic weapons. He was only given a broken mountain gate, a dry well, a half-collapsed practice field, and one authority: to summon Blue Star players. So Lin Che packaged the real world of cultivating immortals into a holographic private server of cultivating immortals. On the first day a player goes online, he wants to fight monsters and level up. Lin Che handed over a shovel. "The novice task is to repair the mountain gate first." Since then, there has been a group of weirdos in Cangyun Realm who have no common sense about cultivating immortals. They regard moving bricks as physical training, fishing as a hidden mission, changing the formation into a defensive fort, and turning the city into a supply chain center. The outside monks looked at these people who could be resurrected after death, cursed and continued to work, and collectively doubted the Taoist heart. Lin Che opened the backend every day, watching the spiritual energy return numbers skyrocketing, and silently lowered the task reward by 20%. "It's not a big problem." "They seemed quite happy.